Hela's dance steps were like a breeze wafting through her heart. This broad Nibelon root was the stage for her dancing postures. Lu Mingfei and Chu Zihang could do nothing except watch, and they could not escape.

This Nibelon root has tended to collapse, with huge rocks blocking the road everywhere, and death seems to be the only thing they can expect.

"Senior brother... can't we really do nothing?"

Chu Zihang was silent. He seemed to have fallen into the beautiful dance of Helan, and even hoped to dance with the dragon together. But in fact, Chu Zihang was not in a daze for this reason.

It was just that death came irresistible, just like the first time he entered Nibelungen, except for watching his father disappear on a stormy rainy night.

He can't do anything.

This feeling of powerlessness is so familiar.

He stared at Hela. The realm of death was like a cold front passing through the border, and it was advancing very quickly. Chu Zihang's golden pupils flashed. He suddenly became determined. He turned around without saying a word, running in one direction without looking back.

"Hey! Senior brother, where are you going? Take me one if you run away!"

Lu Mingfei chased Chu Zihang tightly, and the two ran to a corner, where a gorgeous box was placed safely, with ancient Hebrew engraved on it. Although they couldn't understand it, they always felt that they were very talented. Lu Mingfei certainly recognized this thing.

"Seven Deadly Sins!"

"Yes."

"Senior brother, when did you bring this thing?"

Lu Mingfei remembered that Chu Zihang was empty-handed when he set off, and it seemed that he just brought a tennis bag and left. I don’t remember that he had taken such a big box!

"I was knocked unconscious by Yemenga. When I woke up, I put this box in front of me. I don't know who sent it to us."

Chu Zihang gave Lu Mingfei a key, and the two inserted the key into the keyhole at the same time. The gears were choked in the keyhole, the lock tongue inside retracted, and the chains pulled each other to make a crisp metal sound.

"Now we get the weapon, at least I have to make the final efforts and efforts." Chu Zihang stared at the Seven Deadly Sword Box that was about to be opened. Lu Mingfei was stunned. He looked at Chu Zihang's blood-stained side face, "Senior Brother, what do you mean your final efforts and efforts?"

"There are always people who pass on the torch."

Chu Zihang did not look at Lu Mingfei, and his eyes never left the Seven Deadly Sins. The Sword Box of the Seven Deadly Sins opened. There were golden ripples flowing around the Sword Box, and a strong bloody killing aura came from inside. The powerful force even made Lu Mingfei frightened, as if the evil ghost in his heart was gradually awakening.

There seemed to be a voice in his heart that had been resisting this power, silently chanting "No, no," and the sound of millions of ghosts and monsters seemed to be heard in the sword box, and Lu Mingfei's mind was a little dizzy.

When Lu Mingfei was stunned, Chu Zihang had already grasped one of the huge sword blades. This was the limit of Chu Zihang's ability to pull out the sword blades, representing the "furious" sword of killing.

Before this, this sword was used by Lu Mingfei to assassinate Constantine, but it was not successful.

Chu Zihang put his hand on the hilt of the knife, and the Dragon King's regret remained on the wide blade. Lu Mingfei could even hear the wailing of the Dragon King before he was killed. The aura of thousands of dragons was fully revealed on the sword here. Just a glance, you could feel the rich murderous aura conveyed by this sword.

"Senior brother, isn't it too late to draw the sword now?"

Lu Mingfei woke up from his dull state and looked at the wide blade with red and golden light flowing. Lu Mingfei was a little scared. This sword was worthy of the dragon sword. Judging from the aura emitted by the blade, this sword had definitely executed many dragons.

"It's not too late to make up for the loss of sheep. Now we have a glimmer of hope for a chance."

Chu Zihang shouted angrily, and golden flames instantly ignited in his pupils, and blue patterns appeared on his skin. Soon, based on these patterns, the blue scales rose up like a tide under his flesh. Lu Mingfei was shocked to see this change.

But this change has not stopped. He is still transforming into a dragon. This is a bloodshed at the cost of burning his own blood. In this state, the blood belonging to humans will be completely ruled by dragon blood, and the dragon's consciousness will also suppress human consciousness.

This is a very extreme approach. Lu Mingfei took a few steps back, and Chu Zihang's face became extremely ferocious. This was called Lu Mingfei very frightened, as if Chu Zihang was about to become a tyrannical dragon king.

"Damn it, senior brother, you are really born into a team with Xia Mi. You two get together to get married on the spot!" Lu Mingfei stared at him. He didn't know how Chu Zihang did it.

Well, in fact, he doesn’t even have Yan Ling. Chu Zihang can control Jun Yan’s Yan Ling. What can Lu Mingfei control?

He seemed to be unable to control anything, and in the academy, he was a special exception.

"rise!"

Chu Zihang raised the bloodline level to an infinitely close to S level through four degrees of blood. Under such bloodline level, the fury began to vaguely shake. As Chu Zihang held the sword in both hands, the "fury" was also resisting Chu Zihang's control, as if it was not satisfied with being controlled by Chu Zihang.

Countless slender iron thorns were pierced from the grip, and Chu Zihang's hand covered with dragon scales was directly pierced. Lu Mingfei could see Chu Zihang's hand bleeding heavily. He shouted from the side: "Senior Brother, you are crazy, you are thundering blood!"

However, Chu Zihang could not hear the noisy sound in his ears, and continued to draw his sword without hesitation, "furiously" made an angry dragon roar, and the souls of millions of giant dragons were resisting this stubborn and tenacious soul.

"ah!"

Dark brown blood appeared in the corners of Chu Zihang's eyes, like coffee, a bit like Coke, and there were a lot of bubbles. His seven orifices were bleeding. Before he could fight, he turned into a bloody man.

"Senior Brother..."

Lu Mingfei also cried unknowingly.

It’s a pity that he couldn’t help Chu Zihang, but Chu Zihang was very proud. The “fury” seemed to begin to let go, like a beast dragged out of a cave. It roared and roared, but to no avail, because the other party was a wild beast that was more ferocious than it.

The moment he was pulled out with anger, the golden sword of light illuminated a corner of the Nibelon root, refracting a golden needle ray. The golden flame burned on the blade was like the sunset glow burning through the flowing clouds, as if it was spread on the river surface of the blood-red setting sun, and the rippling light shone.

The blood and soul of Dragon King Norton remained on the "Rage". This sword-caster integrated his soul and blood into the rage. "Rage" killed the greatest existence in the dragon clan, and the blood of the Dragon King also made "Rage" completely the sword of judgment.

The sword is unsheathed, the dragon returns to the soul, and the blood of the king must end with the sword.

Chu Zihang inserted the burning "furious" big sword into the ground, and golden flames ignited. Chu Zihang used his actions to explain to Lu Mingfei what it means to "a great life does not need explanation."

It seems that only Yuan Zhinu and Anger have picked up this big sword. After Lu Mingfei acquired Lu Mingze's ability, he actually pulled it out, but he was snatched away by Yuan Zhinu before he could use it.

Now the same script is being staged again, but this time the protagonist seems to be no longer Yuan Zihan, but the same awesome Chu Zihang.

Chu Zihang gave way to Lu Mingfei, and felt terrible. This man's stubbornness and tenacity exceeded Lu Mingfei's perception. I'm afraid that only Chu Zihang in the world has such a powerful soul.

"Senior Brother..."

Lu Mingfei approached Chu Zihang, and Chu Zihang glanced at Lu Mingfei coldly, and the strange look called Lu Mingfei stopped, as if Chu Zihang would raise his sword at any time and click Lu Mingfei.

"Don't get close to me!"

Chu Zihang's voice was a little bit like a beast, as if he had really turned into a dragon.

"Senior brother, what are you going to do?"

"Listen!" Chu Zihang Station was far away from Lu Mingfei, regardless of Lu Mingfei's problem, and he said, "Now I hope you can get out of here, at least take Caesar and Nuonuo away, because... because you still have girls you like... your life still has expectations, and you still have a future..."

"Senior brother, are you okay?"

Lu Mingfei's eyes were a little wet. He was afraid that Chu Zihang would die just after he didn't say a word.

"Take...they go, Hela will leave it to me..."

"Senior brother, stop showing off your strength. If you lose, you lose. It's no big deal!" Lu Mingfei couldn't stand Chu Zihang's heroic spirit of showing off. He cried and shouted: "The worst thing is that I'll save the world!"

Chu Zihang ignored Lu Mingfei's words and just thought he was joking.

"The people I once admired and loved have left. The only thing I care about in my heart is my mother. Please go back and tell my mother, and say... I'm very good outside and I won't go home often..."

"Senior Brother!"

"My mother wants to drink milk before going to bed. Remember, there are also Chinese medicines she cooked to remind her to take them on time at 12 noon and 6 pm every day..." Chu Zihang dragged his tired body, and the four-degree bleeding was about to make him lose his last sanity.

"I'm sorry I can't help you beat Caesar's wedding axle, I'm sorry!"
Chapter completed!